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2022.01.28 00:03 SexyPeter (Fanfiction) Kengan Omukade Ch. 1 - Sixty Years
Hi all, given the current turmoil in the subreddit regarding Omega's writing, I figured I'd try to inspire a little positivity by doing some writing! I haven't properly brushed this up yet, and I've never done fanfic before, but if there's an interest I'd be happy to continue. I have a vague plot in mind.
As a disclaimer, Kengan is entirely the property of Sandro and Daro; I claim no ownership of the setting or characters, and do not intend to profit from this. This is purely for my own benefit, and the enjoyment of everyone!
‘Japan’s Reluctant Savant’, Keiji Kitao
Much to the chagrin of its former members, it was a lack of bloodshed that killed Kengan, and not an excess. Nobody had expected it. Of course, after the fact, everyone would go on to say how they totally had done, and that things were ‘entirely within their calculations’. Like most CEOs, they seemed fundamentally predisposed to lying.
He, however, had been there throughout the fall; he had seen the way the matches were sanitized, toned down to the level of public martial arts. He had seen how laws of competition and anti-monopoly stifled the interest of the Kengan members. He had seen how the quality of fighters dwindled as seekers left to pursue their own strength, public fighters returned to their home turf, and the vast remainder left for money, safety, anything better than what Kengan’s upturned empire could offer.
And he had been there when Dainippon bank fell; seen its then CEO, Katahara Retsudo, disgraced and censored for his centrality to the entire affair.
Kengan was not killed. Not as such. It had just slowly been starved of air.
In the sixty years since a tournament had last been held, he had gone from a boy to a young man, and from a man to someone with what looked like only a few years left in him. He needed a chair to walk, his back was a constant knot of agony, and a cabinet of medication ensured he didn’t die a faster death from the numerous complications old age brought.
But still, that fire remained in him.
That fire he had harnessed over sixty painstaking years.
That fire which a lifetime of business, backstabbing, politics, and lies cultivated. All of it for this one moment. He, the Upstart, would bring about a reckoning.
At long last, sixty years after its fall, the remnants of the Kengan Association were beginning to piece together. And he was determined to reign atop the rubble. At least before it became a kingdom once more.
By necessity, fights were even quieter of an event than they used to be. Invitations were now handed out on the day, with venues often constructed and dismantled within hours by a select committee of trusted members. To avoid leaks, locations were constantly rotated, and most members and fighters were blindfolded to be driven there.
Maintaining a waterproof inner-circle was difficult, but it had ultimately been decided on the basis of new-blood versus old-blood, with veterans of the former Kengan Association taking the lead, albeit with a much more cautious hand. Naturally, he took his seat on the executive team. Though some goodwill had been lost, given the Kengan Association’s unceremonious collapse, it was this very collapse that had ironically encouraged the older factions to band together. For the sake of the many.
Public fighters were temporarily off-limits, primarily to avoid commotions and keep fighters unknown. Though killing was allowed once more, there was an outright ban on all contact outside of fights themselves. Atop this, a veritable slew of NDAs, blackmail, and bribes kept things within the KA. Thus, the rickety ship remained afloat.
This new system was not perfect. In fact, it had its problems.
Fighters had to be on-call at any moment, given the immediacy of match arrangements, and so maintained more demanding training schedules. This added pressure, atop the fundamental risk of the renewed death matches, had attracted a new stock of combatants: seekers, crazies, and those without care for their own wellbeing were commonplace.
Much like their CEOs, it was a bloodthirsty lot.
The money had also diminished. The KA, though reborn, did not have its former sway. Instead, promises and future equity were more common as motivators; the intention was to build Kengan back up to its former glory. And people wanted a preemptive piece of the pie, even though it wasn’t in the oven yet. Was it aspirational or stupid? Honestly, he could not tell.
The Upstart cast his gaze to the match currently ongoing; an unnaturally tall and spindly man, with unkempt hair and a cruel expression, was currently keeping his opponent at bay with his larger reach.
That would be Flint Gustav, ‘The Crooked Man’. Standing at seven foot five, he was a behemoth. What he lacked in pure muscle mass, he made up for in range, flexibility, and a striking willingness to fight dirty. This was in contrast to his opponent who, by all accounts, was a veritable saint - Kariuki Gathoni, a middle-aged man, a practitioner of Laamb wrestling, and a father of three young girls, if the rumors were to be believed. Epithet unknown to the Upstart.
Despite his superior musculature, and combat experience, Kariuki was on the back foot. Each strike Flint threw was a potential lifetime in hospital. Focused on Kariuki’s center line, he relentlessly went for vitals.
A blow to the nose, though blocked, quickly chained into a groin-kick, which Kariuki was able to narrowly divert by shifting back.
His back slamming into the edge of the arena, Flint’s fist embedded itself in concrete as Kariuki dodged, attempting to grapple Flint’s waist from the side.
In response, his opponent’s body twisted unnaturally. His entire torso snapped to face Kariuki as he kicked at the wrestler’s knee, propelled by a momentum that should have been impossibile.
Buckling at the heavy blow, Kariuki had little time to react as Flint’s knee impacted against his nose. Something cracked, and Flint didn’t let up. He wrapped his large hands around Kariuki’s neck, nails digging in as he tried choking him. Something about his grip set warning alarms off in the audience’s eyes that this was Flint going for a kill.
After all, it wasn’t strictly prohibited.
Undeterred by the pain, Kariuki lowered his center of gravity, hiking up his arms around the back of Flint’s legs, and power-bombing him into the floor.
Or, that’s how he thought it went.
Flint read ahead.
He gripped to Kariuki, his thin body ensnaring him like a snake and shifting Kariuki’s fall mid-air so that both of them took the power-bomb shoulder-first.
Flint hissed, circling over the kneeling wrestler before detaching himself. He raked his nails down the man’s back, leaving weeping scratch-marks as the fight resumed to a neutral position.
The two men stared at each-other wordlessly. It was clear that Flint felt in his element; blood on his fingers, his entire body stretched and bent like a phantasm more than a human.
He licked his lips.
Flint snapped forward, his fingers extended in an eye-poke. Ducking under the blow, his opponent feigned a strike before transitioning into a tackle, Kariuki’s arms wrapping around Flint’s left leg.
Flint couldn’t muster a response as he was forced to the ground and mounted. Reeling from the impact, his opponent clocked him in the cheek a couple of times before Flint managed to throw up a guard.
It was clear, however, that Flint was no grappler.
His guard was quickly crushed, and his right arm seized by Kariuki. Flint attempted to free it, but no blows from his offhand seemed to faze the wrestler, nor could he free himself from the man’s vice-like grip.
“Surrender,” Kariuki demanded, his voice level.
“Rather fuckin’ kill myself.”
Kariuki stared at him blankly, before letting out a slow sigh. “Have it your way. I apologize.”
In a single motion, Flint’s arm folded in on itself. A sickening crack resounded throughout the arena - unmistakably, something being dislocated. Flint’s screams of agony quickly followed.
“You cunt! I’ll kill you - I’ll kill you, I’LL—”
Kariuki let go of the arm, which he had cleanly detached at the elbow. He punched Flint. Once. Twice. Three times. The blows were heavy, their impact overshadowing the whispers of onlookers.
A fourth blow was not needed. The tall man’s face now deep into the floor, he remained motionless.
As if he had no injuries at all, Kariuki rose, holding up Flint with him. The audience watched as they idly wondered what the stoic fighter would do next. Though, at this point, many had lost interest.
To this point, Kariuki’s face had betrayed no expression, not even pain, during his fight.
Kariuki did not hurt Flint. He hoisted the unconscious man over his shoulder, potato-sack style. Flint’s long arms scraped against the floor as Kariuki set him down on the sidelines. He took Flint’s arm and snapped it back into place, just as cleanly as he had broken it.
“It was a good fight.” The man finally spoke. He turned to the audience, met eyes with the Upstart, and offered a curt nod before leaving. A sign of recognition.
After all, though aged, the Upstart’s features must have been immediately recognisable to any Kengan veteran. Even now, he drew hushed whispers and furtive glances from his ‘peers’ - rivals? Allies? Compatriots? He wasn’t really quite sure what to call them.
His father had treated them all like pawns. Then again, the Upstart had never quite inherited the man’s cunning. The man had gambled with life and death, and came out victorious time after time. Where they differed, however, was that the Upstart did not believe in luck, nor entitlement; the only thing he dared wish upon were the fists of his fighters, and how hard they struck
A finger traced across the Hebrew lettering which marked his face. It meant much the same thing.
Indeed, unlike his late father, Katahara Retsudo was no gambler. But even he knew he would need that man’s devilish luck for what was to come.
Another KAT was coming, and he intended to do what his father had failed to do sixty years ago - before Kengan’s collapse, before Dainippon’s fall.
He intended to win it.
Turning his back on the remnants of Kariuki’s fight, Retsudo grinned. He had found his potential fighter’s fist hurdle.
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2022.01.28 00:03 yahat Internet doesn't automically connect on U68G
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Salut, locuiesc în chirie, în București, într-o garsonieră. Problema e următoarea: s-au mutat recent niște idioți lângă mine și ori fac gălagie, ori pun manele la refuz de la 12:00am-5:00am, ori pur și simplu vorbesc tare, pun muzică(la un nivel acceptabil) si trântesc porcării prin casă.
Îmi e frică să merg să le spun ceva, judecând după conversațiile pe care le au/ modul în care se amenință cu moartea unul pe altul.
Ce naiba fac, îmi schimb chiria doar din cauza lor? Stau de aproximativ un an aici și totul a fost ok până acum. Dacă aș vorbi cu proprietarul garsonierei nu văd ce ar putea să facă el. Suspectez că ar fi niște vecini care se "vizitează". Au 30+ ăia deci slabe șanse să mă înțeleg eu cu ei. Și fix când îmi începe sesiunea.....
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2022.01.28 00:03 thatswhatyougot Sen. Smith to push ahead on passage of clean energy tax credits
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How many days/weeks does the body know your trying to lose weight? Ive been eating consciously healthy. Working out. And my weight went up by a pound. Checked back around lunch and it went back down by 2 pounds or so.
I never know my real weight.
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2022.01.28 00:03 Ill-Concentrate2879 Congressman/ Senator/ Ombudsman response time from USCIS for Expedite requests I 765
Hi I’ve been waiting for my EAD since Feb 2021 and I’m thinking of reaching out to the congressman/ senato ombudsman to expedite my case.
Can you share your experiences about expedite requests? How long did it take USCIS to reply/ review the expedite request? Do they submit the expedite through the USCIS website or have a different channel to do it? Thank you
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